Chapter 105
The little monk Kongse is good at the hexagrams of the innate gods. Before leaving, Kongse had a talk with Wukong, saying that there are quite a lot of variables in this monster hunting, and many sects will be buried in the battlefield of monster hunting. The stability of the Monster Hunting Gate is extremely poor, far worse than in previous years. In some places, there have been reports that all the sects participating in the Monster Hunting Gate have collapsed because of the lack of stability of the Monster Hunting Gate.

In order to ensure the stability of the monster hunting gate, Huasheng Temple will send people to bring the temple's spiritual treasure Azure Hookwood into the monster hunting battlefield, and dispatch all the monks to recite the Mingwang Mantra to communicate with the Azure Hookwood, the spiritual treasure, to maintain the two places. The stability of the Monster Hunting Gate.

Because Monk Wukong and the six monks came after Kongse, they brought the Azure Hook Wood into the monster hunting battlefield. The task of activating the monster hunting gate was left to Wukong and the six monks. As for the world gate that could not be opened, it required Lingbao to stabilize it. In order to open it, Kongse also explained that if it is really impossible to open the door to the demon hunter, one must take the azure hook wood in Langya Tian and fix the demon hunter gate, and then use the beast elixir to activate the demon hunter gate, allowing a group of cultivators to Return to Linqing Prefecture.

When a group of people from Huasheng Temple arrived here just now, under the influence of the Fudo Ming King Mantra recited by the monks in the main hall square of Huasheng Temple through the azure hook wood, the gate for hunting monsters was suddenly activated, and appeared out of thin air in the air. The surprised enlightenment Monk De made a slip of the tongue, and let the first-rank sect who came later hear the news that Tianqing Goumu was needed to hold the monster hunting gate in order to activate the monster hunting gate.

In order to survive, a group of cultivators from the first-rank sect and the no-pin sect surrounded the monks of Huasheng Temple, forcing them to use the spirit treasures in their hands to fix the gate of hunting monsters, open the gate of hunting demons, and let them return to Linqing Prefecture. .

"Senior brother," Tang Wan walked behind Jiang Yan and whispered.

Jiang Yan turned around and saw Tang Wan standing with a smile on her face. Several green wood beasts were jumping back and forth around her. Their clothes were dancing in the wind, forming a beautiful picture with the group of green trees behind her.

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"Little monk, it's all right. When it comes to the critical moment, we still have to look at our sect in Linqing Prefecture." A mocking voice came from the other end of the open ground, and following the voice, a group of blue shirts walked out. Disciple, the first person is Weng Putian, the head of Xishan.

Since Black Bear Valley was forced away by Jin Yanzong, Weng Putian took his disciples around Black Bear Valley and approached the Monster Hunting Gate from the west. After hunting enough monsters along the way, the Xishan faction was suddenly defeated by Attracted by the luster, they rushed over from the west through the gathering area of ​​piranhas.

Weng Putian walked to the periphery of the cultivator's circle, and all the cultivators gave way one after another, forming a passage leading directly to the monks of Huasheng Temple in the middle. Weng Putian led a group of Xishan disciples in without any politeness, with a mocking smile on his face , facing the monks of Huasheng Temple in the middle.

Although he is the head of the second-rank sect, Weng Putian doesn't know the details of Huasheng Temple, but Huasheng Temple can get the right to control the gate of hunting monsters from Jin Yanzong, which still makes Weng Putian quite jealous, but this It doesn't prevent Weng Putian from laughing at the monks of Huasheng Temple.

"Little monk, what's the matter? It's gone. I met the brown bear king. Tsk tsk, it's really miserable. One arm is broken. It's really miserable." Weng Putian laughed happily with a mocking smile on his face. Wukong is the head of the monks.

Around Monk Wukong, several monks heard Weng Putian's sarcastic words, and they all looked at Weng Putian with angry expressions.

"Amitabha," the little monk Wukong muttered the Buddha's name in a low voice, with a calm expression on his face, but there was no expression of dissatisfaction due to Weng Putian's ridicule.

"Master Weng, the little monk is incompetent. I met the second-rank brown bear king on the road. I tried my best and broke an arm. I escaped with a group of juniors, but I didn't hunt enough to activate the monster-hunting gate." I don’t know if there are enough beast pills for the required beast pills?” Monk Wukong clasped his hands together and said to Weng Putian very politely.

The expression was slightly taken aback, Weng Putian was embarrassed for a moment, he didn't expect that the little monk was recuperating so well, and he didn't get angry when faced with his own ridicule, but he wanted to add the responsibility that originally belonged to Huasheng Temple to Weng Putian On top of that, Weng Putian didn't have the kindness to save everyone.

"Little monk, I do have enough beast pills in my hands, but they are not for giving away. The little monk wants my beast pills. I don't know what price he is willing to pay?" Weng Putian's face flashed with embarrassment. Fleeting, looking at Monk Wukong quite playfully.

"Amitabha, the way of heaven has the virtue of good life. If Master Weng is willing to take out enough beast elixirs, open the door to hunt monsters, and save these cultivators present, the young monk promises that Master Kongse of this temple can come to your sect to do it once Sermon. Master Kongse is 18 years old this year. Three years ago, Master Kongse was already a practitioner in the foundation-building stage." The young monk talked eloquently and threw a big picture cake at Weng Putian.

"In the foundation building period, preach..." Weng Putian was confused and almost fainted from happiness.

Observing the advancement of practitioners of the same realm, or being able to obtain the advanced insights written down by practitioners of the same realm after advancing, is very important for practitioners to break through the realm.

It's a pity that there are only three foundation-building masters in Linqing Prefecture, and all of them are hidden in the Jinyan Sect. The advanced experience and practice notes of Qi training Dzogchen practitioners breaking through the foundation building are the best in Linqing Prefecture. Treasure, the Jinyan Sect has strict rules, and the breakthrough experience of the foundation-builders can only be seen by the disciples of the Jinyan Sect who practiced Qi in the Dzogchen realm, but the outer sect practitioners can never imagine it.

Therefore, all the Dzogchen cultivators in Linqing prefecture are very eager to obtain the advanced insights of foreign foundation-building practitioners.

This time, someone suddenly said in Weng Putian's ear that he was willing to let the foundation-building practitioners go to Xishan to give a lecture once. This happiness made Weng Putian dizzy...

"Little master, our Blood Shadow Sect is willing to provide twenty beast elixirs to help activate the monster hunting gate. We don't dare to ask for the senior foundation builder to come to our sect to preach. As long as we have the breakthrough notes of our seniors, our sect will be extremely grateful. gone."

A group of disciples of the Blood Shadow Sect with red cloaks came from the north. The first one was quite tall, shaped like a bamboo pole, like a gust of red whirlwind, blowing into the arena, standing with a smile on his face opposite the little monk Wukong, speaking sincerely talking.

"Sect Master Zhao, you Blood Shadow Sect is really shameless. Why did you come to interrupt the deal that my Xishan faction negotiated with the little master?" The Blood Shadow Sect Zhao Shuo said.

"Little master, you must keep your word. It was your proposal just now, and I agreed." Weng Putian turned to the little monk Wukong, and said with a hint of pleading in his tone.

The little monk Wukong frowned, and there was a cunning look in his dark eyes, and he said to Zhao Shuo calmly, "Sect Master Zhao, this request was first made by the young monk to Master Weng, although the beast pill of Master Weng has not yet Put it into the Demon Hunting Gate, but after all, it was the young monk who made the request first, and the young monk must not be able to explain it in front of his uncle."

Zhao Shuo's figure flashed, and the next moment, Zhao Shuo appeared next to the Demon Hunting Gate.

"Zhao Shuo!" Weng Putian's roar suddenly sounded. What the young monk said just now clearly reminded Zhao Shuo that if he put the beast pill into the monster hunting gate, the young monk would naturally fulfill his agreement with him.Seeing Zhao Shuo throwing the beast pill into the monster hunting gate, Weng Putian was filled with hatred, damn Zhao Shuo, you shameless little monk.

PS: Typhoon in Ningbo, the power outage in the company dormitory, unable to code words, please forgive me, try to ensure two updates today, it may be a little late, forgive me.

(End of this chapter)

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